[As if it was planned, Kaneda's the one to answer. He'd finally cleaned himself up after his jungle adventure, the scrapes and bruises now either hidden or a thing of the past, his face washed off, hair shampoo'd, and finally in some decent clothing.
From the looks of it, he was on the up and up.
And it shows from that smile. It's still a bit tired, his body not quite caught up to the hours of sleep needed to resume life as needed, but the glint in his eyes is back. Things were going to be okay.]
Oba-chan.
[Hell, her presence enough was like salve to a burn.]
Did you come all the way from Heropa with that? I've got some serious competition now.
[At least his humour's back, looking down at the box as he steps forward arms extended. Here, let him take it for you, Cass.]
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From the looks of it, he was on the up and up.
And it shows from that smile. It's still a bit tired, his body not quite caught up to the hours of sleep needed to resume life as needed, but the glint in his eyes is back. Things were going to be okay.]
Oba-chan.
[Hell, her presence enough was like salve to a burn.]
Did you come all the way from Heropa with that? I've got some serious competition now.
[At least his humour's back, looking down at the box as he steps forward arms extended. Here, let him take it for you, Cass.]